The Visit

The most recent of these had been only the previous day.
I had been in the city on some business and had
deliberately parked in one of the central car parks,
which had a public toilet. The gents was a well known gay
pick-up point. I had dressed for the visit in black jeans
and a pullover fleece, no underwear. I parked the car,
took off my belt to make my jeans easier to drop and had
a couple of tugs on my prick to get it interested.

With a growing hard-on I went down the two flights of
stairs to the gents. It had a slatted door and as I
approached I could see some sort of activity as if
someone was keeping watch. As I pushed the door there was
what seemed to be a bit of a scramble inside and when I
turned the corner to the urinals there were two guys
standing there.

They glanced at me and I noticed the fervent way they
looked at me. I stepped up to the urinal, standing
between them and unzipped and unbuttoned my jeans letting
them drop a little exposing the crack of my arse, pulling
my semi hard cock out and blatantly started to wank it. I
glanced either side of me and saw that they were both
shielding their pricks in such a way that I could not see
them. I continued to wank, aroused by what I was doing
and getting harder.

I glanced to my right again and was pleased to see a
large hard penis sticking out of the guys pants, I looked
to the left and saw a similar sight. I reached out and
stroked the guy to my right on his cock and slowly wanked
him, asking, "Do you want that sucking?" he murmured
quietly "yes" and turned to face me. The other guy went
past us to keep watch, with his prick in his hand.

I let my jeans drop completely and knelt in front of the
guy I was going to suck. His prick was circumcised, my
first like that. It was hard as a rock and quite thin,
but very long. "Just right for sticking up my arse," I
thought. I took him in one hand while wanking myself with
the other and started licking round his helmet and slit,
before plunging him into my mouth, till he touched my
tonsils.